1 lyrics for "For her poor old hennaed curls" And Her Tears Flowed Like WineElla FitzgeraldHe would spend it on the ponies He would spend it on the girls Buy his mother gin and roses For her poor old hennaed curls And when his wife said, "Hey now What did you get for me?" He socked her in the chopper Such a sweet, sweet guy was hePlayRelated Songs 777.7K Early AutumnElla Fitzgerald 370.5K UndecidedElla Fitzgerald 416.3K With A Song In My HeartElla Fitzgerald 419.7K A Foggy Day (Remastered)Ella Fitzgerald 683K Let's Do It (Let's Fall In Love)Ella Fitzgerald 337.4K Lullaby Of BirdlandElla Fitzgerald 686.1K A-Tisket, A-TasketElla Fitzgerald 371.5K Makin' Whoopee!Ella Fitzgerald 766.3K MistyElla Fitzgerald 386.1K Please Don't Talk About Me When I'm GoneElla Fitzgerald 673.6K All Through The NightElla Fitzgerald 970.1K Cheek To CheekElla FitzgeraldSuggestions SongStormy WeatherOscar PetersonTake the "A" TrainDuke EllingtonCanto de OssanhaToquinhoLet´s Stay TogetherAl Green